“I’m not going to have a fuck fest with my assistant coach,” I say. “That’s the worst idea. You don’t fuck your co-workers.” Hayes shrugs. “I don’t know. I fucked my assistant, and it turned out great for me.” He smirks when I give him a murderous glare. “That’s my fucking sister you’re talking about,” I say. “Yeah, I know.” He shoves the rest of his crust in his mouth.
